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The taste of blood that stained that age of art. Those glorious windows shine upon the black Beside the haloed countenance of saints The Christ of love, benign and beautiful, And bigotry sustained. The prison cell, Lies under turrets matchless in their grace. God, what an age! How was it that You let Walk for a hundred years across the earth, Conceiving such vast beauty for the world, Such hellish projects for their human kin? And loving patience, limned the luminous page, To scourge a brother for his differing faith? Not great this age in beauty or in art; For earth's adornment, through long centuries; That wastes its splendid opulence on glass, Yet great this age; its mighty work is man And great our faith, which shows itself in works The true religion lies in being kind. Through liberty and love men climb to God. IF I WERE If I were a raindrop, and you were a leaf, And lie on your breast in a rapture of rest, I would fly to you, love, nor miss you; And kiss you, kiss you, kiss you. If I were a doe, dear, and you were a brook, I would kneel by the bank, in the grasses dank, By the lifting of a lid In a little thing he did. He plucked a beautiful flower; .

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